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(19) Inside [m]

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HUNTER'S WORDS ECHOED inside my head. I couldn't quite comprehend what he meant when he said he was the man my uncle never wanted me to meet. What did that even mean? Is Hunter in some shady business? Is he some sort of criminal?

     "So you really do know my uncle," I say, holding onto Hunter even tighter so I wouldn't fall off him.

     "I did, for a long time actually. Your uncle, he was..." Hunter tried to explain everything to me, and I could see that he was really trying, but he started walking and didn't continue anymore.

     "Hunter, he was what?" I asked, hoping to know more about their relationship.

     "You already know too much," he tells me instead, almost making me drop my mouth in shock. I literally almost started strangling him because of how much of a tease he is. This isn't some kind of novel. I don't need another cliffhanger.

     "How do I already know too much when I recently just found out we're somehow connected to each other?" I ask, shaking his body so he could say more, but Hunter wasn't budging. It seems like it will take a while before we could talk about this again. Well, it doesn't really matter. As long as we can talk this slow, we'll make things work. I trust him.

     "Let's not talk about this anymore. After all, I'm really happy right now daddy, so let's just treasure this moment for now," he says instead, making me smile and lean my head on his back again.

     "I already told you not to call me that in public," I say, and Hunter chuckles as he continued walking back to our apartment.

     "Shall I call you little pup instead then?"

     "Please don't," I quickly replied, making Hunter laugh even more.

     When we were finally closer to our dear home, Hunter suddenly requests, "Before we get back, can you tell me you love me again?"

     "Seriously? Saying it so much feels so embarrassing," I replied, and Hunter pouted like a kid.

     When we finally arrived at our apartment complex, the guards were surprised to see our wet state. I thought Hunter was going to put me down now, but he looked at the guards and told them, "He injured his ankle. May we use the elevator?"

     The guards looked reluctant, but they sighed and just nodded their heads to agree to it even though we were soaking wet. The people in line for the elevator moved away from us, probably because they didn't want to stick close to us and get wet themselves, so we got inside the elevator for ourselves. As soon as the door closed, I saw the sad expression on Hunter's face through his reflection, so I sighed and leaned close to kiss him on the cheek before whispering, "I love you."

     Hunter's eyes widened in surprise, but then it eventually turned into a wide smile. "I love you too," he replies, and my heart starts beating fast again. Looks like I'll never get used to that even if he ends up saying it to me every day.

     "Oh babe, by the way..."

     "What?"

     Hunter paused for a couple of seconds before saying, "Your hard dick is hitting my back."

     My eyes widened from shock, and I immediately hit his back in embarrassment mixed with annoyance. "Why do you always have to ruin the moment for us? Can we at least have a time where we're not completely horny for each other like dogs?"

     "Well, it's not my dick that's erect here," Hunter continues to tease, and before I could say anything back, the elevator door finally opens. He walked to where our apartment is. He was about to ask me where the keys are, but then he noticed that the door was actually open. Looks like I forgot to close it when I ran off earlier.